The Magic Of The Breeze - 12 I Do Not Live Like Others Poem by Angelina Pandian

The Magic Of The Breeze - 12 I Do Not Live Like Others



I do not live like others in this world
I do not have a life of my own.
It is duties, responsibilities and sorrow
Somebody forgot to parcel me happiness
That until I met you, cool breeze
I had to make do with the smaller joys of life
And find rest and shade among
The thorns of life!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
premji premji 15 June 2009

a lone lily among thorns............. dark but comely........................................

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Ashraful Musaddeq 14 June 2009

Marvelous poem, love it,

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